Another thousand years have passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes and was in a happy mood.

After reaching the late stage of the Hunyuan Realm, he still needs to practice unremittingly and strive to achieve the great way as soon as possible.

It has to be said that the talent of the Hongmeng Demon God is indeed terrifying. Even if he reaches such a high level today, he can still feel his own progress.

Han Jue stood up and headed to the thirty-third level outside the sky.

A few years ago, the Saint of Xuandu informed him that he had agreed to go to Qiankun Palace to gather after his retreat.

After Han Jue entered the hall, the Saint of Xuandu immediately notified other saints.

Other saints do not have the strange rules as Han Jue, and can be summoned at any time. As for breakthroughs, if you are strong, you have forgotten the taste of breakthroughs.

For them, saints are already at their limit and it is difficult to move up any further.

Pan Xin is here too.

When he saw Han Jue, he was stunned.

Han Jue had already restrained his divine light and showed his unparalleled face. Against the backdrop of the years of hardship, his temperament was transcendent.

"It's you!"

He remembered Han Jue. When he was in the swordsmanship, he felt that this son was talented and even wanted to take him to disciple.

It turns out that the Lord of Hidden Sect is this kid.

etc!

His cultivation level at that time...

Pan Xin was shocked and smiled on the surface.

The two have not seen each other for a long time. If they hadn't seen each other today, Pan Xin would not even remember Han Jue.

Han Jue nodded with a smile. In the boring years, Pan Xin has contributed a lot of fun to him.

He still remembers Pan Xin's back to him in the long river of Jiandao, his shoulders loose, and his hands were not sure what he was doing.

Pan Xin sighed, "I didn't expect you to be the Lord of Hidden Sect."

Han Jue said politely: "The return of seniors is a blessing for the way of heaven. In the future, the way of heaven will be protected by seniors."

Pan Xin's smile even more, and she felt that Han Jue liked her very much.

The Saint of Xuandu did not speak.

Emperor Xiao thought about something.

The Nanji Tianzun glanced at the leader of Tianjue, and when he saw that he was still looking at him, he no longer thought about it.

The reason why Pan Xin was happy was because Han Jue was showing kindness, and he had already begun to fantasize about subdue Han Jue and unify the way of heaven.

He knew very little about Han Jue's actions after he attained enlightenment, so naturally the saints would not say much, after all, it was a bit embarrassing.

Han Jue's status was not achieved by pleasing, but by his fist.

Unable to Heavenly Lord, please come from the West, the East Emperor Tiansheng, Li Muyi...

They are all Han Jue's stepping stones!

After the saints arrived, the Saint Lord Xuandu spoke: "With Pan Xin's joining, the fortune of the heavenly way has increased greatly. Now there are two more saints, and today we will discuss the holy position."

The position of a saint is of great significance. The Saint of Xuandu is definitely not able to be determined by himself. In fact, if he doesn't say it, other saints can also sense it.

As the way of heaven becomes stronger and stronger, the circle of saints in the future will inevitably form circles and compete with each other.

Emperor Xiao took the lead and said, "It's time to give me a holy position in the demon clan. From ancient times to the present, whenever the internal order collapses, my demon clan stands up and becomes the target of public criticism, so that all living beings in the heavenly way can unite and resolve cause and effect."

Han Jue felt moved in his heart when he heard this.

In this way, the demons took the blame.

It's not a culprit. In order to attract hatred, the demons have indeed done a lot of evil.

He asked the West to snorted: "My Western religion has had two saints since ancient times. In order to appease your demon clan, the Taoist ancestor had cut off a Buddhist saint. Should he return it?"

Pan Xin said domineeringly: "There are two more saints because of me. I am a free saint and I must divide one saint!"

His tone was unquestionable, and he did not give any room for negotiation.

Other saints also began to compete.

Han Jue didn't speak.

He no longer needs to grab the holy position.

No matter who it is, as long as it does not threaten him, if it is a threat, then it will be enslaved!

The saints began to fight and fight verbally.

Han Jue, Xuandu Saint, Shi Dudao did not interrupt, and even Li Daokong and Fang Liang began to fight.

Li Daokong wanted to fight for the Hidden Sect. Li Xuan'ao had asked him before and complained that he was a saint, but he did not repay the Hidden Sect. Be careful that Han would definitely be dissatisfied with him.

Fang Liang was also fighting for the Hidden Sect. If the Hidden Sect doesn’t want it, then give it to him the Heavenly Taoist Sect. Anyway, it must be fought for it.

Han Jue heard it for a while and felt bored, so he got up and left.

The Saint Lord Xuandu did not stop him, and Han would never rob him, but it was a good thing.

After walking out of the Qiankun Palace, Han Jue did not return to the Baiyue Fairy River, but wandered around the thirty-third floor of the sky, wearing the Chaos Treasure, so he was not afraid of being attacked.

When passing by Li Daokong's temple, Han Jue saw two people kneeling in front of the gate, one of which was Han Yu.

Han Jue appeared behind them and asked, "Long time no see."

The two of them were startled and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

When they saw Han Jue for the first time, they were all amazed.

Tianyong turned his head and looked at Han Yu, and suddenly found that Han Yu looked like Han Jue.

Han Yu also discovered this. Why is this person so similar to him?

He asked carefully: "Who are you?"

He could not see through Han Jue's cultivation, so he naturally belonged to him for future generations.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Can't you hear my voice?"

Han Yu seemed to think of something, his face changed drastically, and he quickly knelt down and said excitedly: "Ancestor!"

Seeing Han Yu kneeling down, Tianyong knelt down.

Han Jue glanced at Tian Yong and found that the boy's eyebrows were familiar. After calculating, he turned out to be the son of Emperor Tiane.

Han Yu asked excitedly: "Why are you here?"

I see!

He looks so similar to his ancestors!

No wonder the ancestors saved him, no wonder Li Daokong accepted him as his disciple, no wonder he encountered so many powerful people who treated him kindly without a reason.

Han Yu has always been very confident about her appearance. Today, she compared her to Han Jue and realized that she had only inherited three or four out of ten.

Han Jue's face is extremely charming and cannot be described in words.

"Come here, how have you been lately?" Han Jue smiled, with a kind expression.

For some reason, after breaking through 200,000 years old, Han Jue's mentality began to change.

Especially when I see the descendants myself, I feel unvoluntarily happy.

Han Yu was flattered and began to talk about his experiences. He did not deliberately talk about those difficult things. With Li Daokong around, he was indeed difficult to encounter a huge crisis.

Tian Yong stayed quietly aside, very curious about Han Jue's identity.

After chatting for a while, Han Jue left.

Han Yu was still very excited, and the smile on her face could not be stopped.

He knew the existence of his ancestors, but this was the first time he had seen them with his own eyes. This feeling was extremely wonderful.

Tian Yong asked curiously: "Master, who is your ancestor?"

Han Yu said: "Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

Tian Yong curled his lips.

hehe.

How mysterious it is. My mother is a saint who proves the truth with strength. Is there such a pretender as you?

Tian Yong thought about it again and again that he was indeed hiding this point.

There are many practitioners sitting in the saint's temple, not as cold and quiet as before.

An hour later, Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple.

I have to say that going out for a walk in person has indeed improved my mood.

But it can only be limited to the way of heaven.

Although the Taoist robe of time can resist the attack of the Great Dao, what if you encounter an existence that transcends the Great Dao?
Chapter completed!